robot love♥
hearts on windows
noughts and crosses friendly
ROBOTICLOVE
mechanical bundle of joy
just my robot, my robot and me
he's my full time superstar
♥Wednesday, December 08, 2004
continued from yesterdae..
k..it's mi gain..i tink u all won b bothered to read e story but nvm lar..i read lor..lolx..
the rst of family had come in,noisy and down-toearth.jaime's ever exurberent elder sister steffi,as usual,straightanway commanding centrestage attention.holding my just-experienced precious moment like cherished tresure in my heart,i quietly slipped into the next room,my study. "and my eyes found and dwelt on a print i had hung up there,a momento from my last visit to rome:michelangelo's celebration of the moment of creation.the finger of god touching the finger of man..." gloria's eys wre now wide and popping out with ecstasy. "praise the lord,glory be!"she cried out,so loudly fervent in her thanksgiving i had to cast furtive eyes around the restaurant in embarrassment."a miracle,a miracle!"she declared for the benefit of the world at large."so the poor child has been cured.no longer handicapped in speech..." "handicapped?"i was puzzled. "at two years old,any child not dumb,would know a few words..."gloria went on patiently.her eyes added her unspoken comment meant for me.you're dumb or what? "two years old?who told you jaime's two years old?" "you!didnt you say that just now?" "no!did i?how can?all i said was she just turned two months...didnt i?" we ended up laughing at ourselves.what i said earlier led to her misunderstanding. down the years to come,that gloria's glory-be would provide me with just the right touch of light-relief postscript needed to end my mushy moment stort: granbdpa's first chat with her baby granddaughter-complete with a touch of the dive,courtesy of michelangelo.
even robots need love/@11:24 AM
♥everything under the sky
CG
do you believe that behind every cloud, there is a silver lining?
♥robotlove
i am sad to say, insatiable.
let me shop; let me sleep; let me eat.
